C47 If You Want to Commit a Crime You Have No Reason to Do so

Young Noble Qin stared at her with his dark eyes, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

The interior of the carriage was quite spacious. The two of them leaned against the door.

Each of them occupied a separate side, putting in great effort.

Their gazes would occasionally collide in the air.

The driver sitting in the front row felt his scalp go numb.

All of a sudden